Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

A soft hum came from the corner.

Dongfang Qinlan curled up on the haystack, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Where...where is this?" The girl rubbed her temples and sat up, her fiery red skirt covered with grass debris.

Yang Jian leaned against the rock wall, silver lines looming in the darkness: "I don't know, we were here when I woke up."

Just as he finished speaking, heavy footsteps were heard outside the cave.

Two monsters approached here, and no one knew what they were saying.

The two just arrived at the door.

"boom!"

A column of red fire suddenly burst out from the gap in the fence!

The two monsters were caught off guard and screamed in pain as they were burned.

"Tell me! Where is this?" Dongfang Qinlan put her hands on her hips, dangerous flames dancing on her fingertips. "Where have you taken us?"

One of the monsters ran away with its head in its hands, and the tip of its tail was burnt.

"Trafficking of underage girls!!!"

Seeing that Dongfang Qinlan was about to spit fire again, the two monsters hurriedly raised the white flag: "Auntie, please spare us! We are just working for you! We can't let you go, but...but if you have other conditions, we will try our best to meet them!"

The girl's eyes lit up when she heard that, and the flames suddenly dimmed a little.

After a while, grilled chicken, chicken legs, grilled skewers...all kinds of delicious food were stuffed in through the gaps in the fence.

Dongfang Qinlan lightly tapped her fingertips, and the Demon-Slaying Divine Fire reprocessed the food, and the fragrance immediately filled the entire cell.

Yang Jian's nose twitched slightly, he took a step forward, grabbed the chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey! This is my chicken leg!" Dongfang Qinlan stomped her feet anxiously, and sparks came out of the ends of her hair.

"Mmmmm..." Yang Jian's cheeks puffed up like a hamster as he mumbled incoherently.

Seeing the girl about to spit fire, Yang Jian quickly swallowed his food and said, "Ah, it's just a chicken drumstick!

So, I'll eat one of your chicken legs. If you're in trouble in the future, just give me a shout and I'll come!"

Dongfang Qinlan tilted her head and rolled her eyes: "Deal!"

One chicken leg in exchange for one attack from the other party, this deal is very cost-effective.

As the two were enjoying their meal, Yang Jian suddenly put down the chicken leg - he sensed two familiar auras approaching.

He wiped his fingers calmly and took out a silver-white mask from his pocket.

The three eyes on the mask were wide open, and the vertical wrinkle on his forehead looked exactly like his own third eye.

"What are you doing?" Dongfang Qinlan asked with a greasy mouth.

"A guest is coming." The moment Yang Jian put on the mask, he lightly stroked with his fingertips, a silver light flashed, and the entire rock wall collapsed!

In the smoke and dust, two figures came stepping on the light - Dongfang Huaizhu, with his green robe fluttering, was holding the hand of Wang Quan Baiye, who was wearing a funny smiling mask.

The sunlight filtered in from behind them, casting crisscrossing shadows on the ground.

"Sister!" Dongfang Qinlan cheered and threw herself into Dongfang Huaizhu's arms.

Wang Quan Baiye loosened his grip, and the golden sword energy carved deep marks on the cave wall. "Girl, save the people first, and then go down to meet the monster!"

After saying this, he turned into a sword light and fled away.

After Wang Quanbaiye left, Dongfang Huaizhu finally noticed Yang Jian wearing the divine general mask. A hint of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Young Master Yang, what are you doing..."

"This is a newly carved mask. Let's try out the effect." Yang Jian tapped the mask lightly, making a crisp sound.

He had anticipated Wang Quan Baiye's arrival, and had prepared this mask specifically to conceal his identity. (Don't ask, the truth is, wearing a mask alone is enough to avoid being recognized. This is common sense in novels.)

Dongfang Huaizhu was skeptical, but he didn't ask too many questions. After all, saving people was the most important thing at the moment.

The three of them quickly rescued the other imprisoned humans - almost all of them were laborers captured by the Poison Master to build the Star-Picking Tower.

"That monster said he wanted to build a tower that reached the sky," a human said tremblingly, "to use the power of the stars to please the lady..."

When everyone fled to a safe area, a deafening explosion suddenly came from the distance.

I saw sword energy flying across the sky in the distance, and golden and purple demonic powers were constantly colliding.

"Sister, that masked man is so powerful!" Dongfang Qinlan pointed excitedly at the sword light in the distance.

Dongfang Huaizhu looked in that direction and touched his chest unconsciously.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth curled up slightly under the mask.

The kingship was injured, and twice.

He first challenged Wang Xianzhi but was injured, and then fought him again when he was still not fully recovered.

Now that he had been injured twice, he was still unable to capture the Poison Master and the Poison Lady.

"Let's go." Yang Jian suggested, "Let's go and take a look."

Dongfang Huaizhu agreed with Yang Jian's proposal.

Then the three of them headed towards the direction of the kingdom together.

When they arrived, they saw Master Du sitting on the ground holding Madam Du.

Wang Quan Baiye squatted in front of him, put his fingers together, and muttered something.

Then a golden light appeared, and the Poison Master's whole body was instantly wrapped in the golden light, and then he was sealed in the Poison Lady's hair crown.

After doing all this, Wang Quan Baiye stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.

If he hadn't been injured, it wouldn't have taken so long to deal with Master Du and the other two.

He turned around and was about to leave, but when he got into the air he found Dongfang Huaizhu and the other two.

The difference from just now was that this time he was the first to notice Yang Jian.

Wang Quan Baiye frowned under the mask. He didn't expect that Yang Jian could actually chase him here.

That's right, he recognized the other person's identity at a glance.

The main thing is that the opponent’s mask is almost missing the words “Yang Jian”.

Although both of them were wearing masks, Yang Jian still felt Wang Quanbaiye's gaze.

I guess he discovered his identity.

Chapter 140 After the old friend!

The two gazes met briefly in the air, then shifted away tacitly.

Yang Jian's mouth corners were slightly raised under the mask. Although the mask of Wang Quan Baiye was funny, it also concealed the surprise in his eyes.

The two of them had a tacit understanding - one would not reveal the other's identity, and the other would not ask about the other's origins.

"Girl, I didn't expect you to rescue the hostages so quickly." Wang Quan Baiye walked towards Dongfang Huaizhu, his voice sounding a little dull through the smiling mask.

Dongfang Huaizhu nodded slightly and handed the scabbard back to him.

At the moment of handover, her eyebrows suddenly frowned - a faint sweet and fishy smell floated in the air.

"careful!"

The demon-killing divine fire instantly gushed out from her palm, forming a circle of fire around everyone.

Wherever the flames passed, strange purple poisonous patterns appeared on the ground.

"Someone nearby is using poison," Dongfang Huaizhu looked around cautiously, "and their technique is very advanced, though my power is still inferior to theirs."

"What did you say? You're not as skilled as me!"

A delicate cry came along with a poisonous wind.

The purple mist rushed towards everyone like a wave, but was knocked away by a sword energy and a flame when it was about to touch the circle of fire - Wang Quan Baiye and Dongfang Huaizhu attacked at the same time, and their cooperation was seamless.

"oops!"

A petite figure fell from the poisonous fog. It was the little princess of the Southern Kingdom, Huan Du Luolan.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a gray shadow flashed by and caught her steadily.

"Madam Gai..." Yang Jian whispered to himself.

The appearance of this Southern Country elder means that the Poison Emperor Huan Du Qingtian must be nearby.

Then came the moment when Huan Du Luolan and Dongfang Qinlan had a quarrel. The two little girls started arguing as soon as they met.

"You bad guys, how dare you bully my people from the Southern Country!" Huan Du Luolan pointed at Dongfang Qinlan angrily.

"Who's bullying who?" Dongfang Qinlan refused to give in. "It was you who arrested me first!"

"If you don't agree, then come up and let's fight to see who's stronger!"

When it comes to quarreling, Huan Du Luolan is obviously no match for her opponent, and her face soon turns red.

Just when she was about to cry, the world suddenly became quiet.

"Here it comes." Yang Jian turned his gaze to the south.

The sky in the distance seemed to be torn apart, and a hunched figure came walking in the air.

Although he looked small and thin, he made it difficult for everyone present to breathe—the Poison King of the South, Huan Du Qing Tian!

"Humph, are you guys bullying me, the Southern Kingdom, because there is no one there?"

The old Poison King's voice was not loud, but it shook the rocks to the ground.

With every step he took, the purple poisonous fog became thicker, and in a blink of an eye it had covered an area of ​​a hundred feet.

"Retreat!"

Everyone took off into the air, except Ximen Chuisha, who was half a step slower.

The poisonous mist swept across his legs, and his flesh and blood melted away instantly, revealing his white bones!

"Ah——!" A shrill scream echoed through the valley.

Dongfang Huaizhu hurriedly activated the demon-killing divine fire, and the pure flame burned away the remaining poisonous gas.

But it was too late, Ximen Chuisha's legs were already broken.

"The Poison Emperor's body is immune to all poisons..." Chi Huo's forehead was covered in cold sweat. "It really lives up to his reputation. He is worthy of being one of the Four Great Demon Emperors!"

Huan Du Qingtian stood tall in the air, the poisonous mist condensing into a giant skull behind him. "What a bunch of arrogant youngsters! Today I will let you taste the bitter taste of a myriad of poisons gnawing at your heart!"

The poisonous fog surged and turned into a giant palm that covered the sky and slapped down.

Dongfang Huaizhu gritted his teeth and stepped forward, unleashing the demon-killing divine fire with all his might, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot - the fire was nothing more than a weak flame in front of the poisonous palm.

After all, the gap in strength between the two sides is really too big. If Dongfang Gu Yue was here, it would be okay.

Just when she couldn't hold on any longer, a golden sword light suddenly split the wall of fire.

"Girl, can I borrow your light?"

The voice of royal power and hegemony rang in my ears.

He saw the iron sword in his hand wrapped with the divine fire he had drawn from Dongfang Huaizhu, and he slashed out with one sword -

"Uh-huh!"

The poisonous palm split in half and swept past the crowd on both sides, corroding two huge holes in the mountain wall behind them.

"Is this... the swordsmanship of the Wang Quan family?" Huan Du Qingtian narrowed his eyes.

Wang Quanbaiye remained silent, and just as he was about to raise his sword again.

But the sword in his hand was just an ordinary iron sword. After being tempered by pure Yangyan, it had long since become scrap iron.

Seeing this, Huan Du Qingtian immediately used poison gas.

Suddenly, poisonous gas attacked from all directions and surrounded everyone, as if it was the end of the world.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a little desperate.

However, Wang Quan Baiye did not sit still and wait for death, and immediately cast a thousand-mile tracking talisman.

He didn't come to the South Country alone, so he called for help first. It didn't matter if he couldn't beat them, because there was always a more terrifying pervert next to him!